"You have to be careful, this is not the time for you to show off!"

Lu Ao's face was extremely solemn, he stared at Lu Ziyu and warned.

"I know, don't worry about me. Now I just stand and let them hit me. Three or two hits may not be able to hurt me. But ancestor, you should be careful. We will be too far apart in a while!"

Lu Ziyu looked back at Lu Ao and said.

Lu Ao's face darkened. If he hadn't seen that he was in front of the two armies, he would have taken action. However, he didn't say anything to refute. Lu Ziyu's words were true. Among the martial saints here, he might be the weakest.

.As for Lu

He had seen Ziyu's ability before. His semi-sacred sword could only leave a white mark when struck. At most, it could cut his clothes. With a palm strike, at most, Lu Ziyu could take a few steps back, and his

The palms of my hands were numb from the shock.

If there were to be a fight later, he was not sure of leaving without any damage. Although it would be a bit embarrassing to tell him, he had already thought about it. If he really fought, he would not be too far away from Lu Ziyu. If something happened to him, he would still be able to do it.

Find this great-great-grandson to save your life.

"Pfft!"

In this serious and solemn occasion, a laugh made many people look over.

"I'm sorry, can you two, grandfather and grandson, please stop talking here?"

The Lishui Martial Saint raised her hand to cover her mouth, holding back a smile. She had heard the conversation between the two just now, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Lu Ziyu touched his nose and smiled sheepishly at Lishui Martial Saint.

Lu Ao's dark face turned even darker.

"Okay, get ready, the other party is coming!"

You Lao at the front heard the movement behind him, turned his head and looked at the three of them and said.

Lu Ziyu immediately put down his hands and stood obediently.

…

It was very unexpected. Just the day before yesterday, Lu Ao told him to get ready. Unexpectedly, it would start today.

He thought it would be a few days, because there was no movement at all from the legions and war groups on the island, and they did not receive any orders. In the morning, they received a direct message from You Lao, asking them to go over and assemble.

Thirty-four Martial Saints were dispatched this time. There was no one else but the Martial Saints. Those legions and battle groups were still stationed on the island without any action.

After all the martial saints gathered together, You Lao explained.

It is not the time for the legions and battle groups to take action now, because in the South China Sea and the East China Sea, the strength gap between those under the Martial Saint is not too big. There is no need to fight hard now. This time, I just want to withdraw a few of the opponent's Martial Saint-level combat power.

As for those under the Martial Saint, it is not too late to take action when someone is watching after this battle is over.

Lu Ziyu didn't know what You Lao meant. He felt a little headless. Can he just turn it up? What about protecting him when the time comes? If you protect him here, then no one will protect the other party. But he didn't bother to ask.

, just follow it.

Also, Mr. You also said that the main purpose of this battle is not to kill, but to injure people, preferably seriously injured. It is best to let the other party rest for decades. If you can not kill, it is best not to kill.

, these were the last words of Mr. You, and his voice was a little bleak at the time.

Lu Ziyu was a little disappointed. He also wanted to test his flying knives. Some time ago, his set of flying knives finally became semi-sacred weapons, and they had a great ability, that is, they could fly back on their own.

As before, it's hard to find if you throw it away. But if you can't kill people, you can't use flying knives. And his Foolish Knife is still a treasure, even though it has the space crystal he received on Luochen Island melted into it.

But it is still a top-quality treasure, and there is still a long way to go before it is a semi-sacred weapon.

"Since it's about to begin, I'll leave first. If anyone is injured, you can come to me. I'll go to the back!"

At this moment, one of the martial saints said something and stepped back from the front.

No one stopped me, they all automatically gave way.

"Little friend Lu, why don't you go to the back with me and fight and kill? What's the point?"

The one who retreated was the Medical Sage. This time, for the sake of safety, the Medical Sages came to support him. The Medical Sage rarely fought with others, or no one had ever seen the Medical Sage take action. As long as it involved the use of force, he never participated.

If it weren't for the fact that practicing martial arts could increase his longevity and increase the means of treating diseases, he wouldn't even bother practicing martial arts.

"It's better for you to grow old, juniors like to fight and kill!"

Lu Ziyu shook his head and refused. Since becoming a Martial Saint, he has never really fought against a Martial Saint. How could he miss this opportunity?

"Then be careful and run away if you can't beat him!"

The medical sage didn't force himself, he just said something and left.

"I heard that my little brother's medical skills are very good. Even the medical sage praised him very much. I didn't expect it to be true. If my sister is injured later, you have to help her!"

The Lishui Martial Saint took two steps forward, approached Lu Ziyu and whispered.

"Senior, you're welcome!"

Lu Ziyu also said in a low voice that he had a good influence on the Lishui Martial Saint, and he helped him last time.

All the Martial Saints are standing on the sea. This is a place they specially selected. There are no islands within a hundred miles, only some islands and reefs. The Martial Saints cannot get too close to the islands when they take action, otherwise there will be consequences.

You may destroy the island, which would be a big sin if there were people living there. Moreover, after destroying the island, the people from Haitian Pavilion may come looking for you.

"Haha, Qingfeng, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years, you're not dead yet!"

A rough voice came from a distance, and on the opposite sea there were more than twenty figures approaching quickly. The leader was wearing a golden armor, and the voice came before they even got close.

"You are still here, how could I leave you on the road alone!"

Martial Saint Qingfeng still looked like that, standing lazily on the sea, but looking at the man in golden armor opposite, the light in his eyes could not be concealed and shined outward.

"Hmph, I will send you on your way today, and everyone behind you will accompany you!"

After the man in golden armor finished speaking, the man appeared a hundred feet away and stopped on the opposite side.

"Try it, we don't know who will give it to whom!"

Martial Saint Qingfeng had a gourd hanging on his waist at some point. Lu Ziyu looked familiar. Isn’t it Yan Cangqiong’s treasure? Why did it appear on Martial Saint Qingfeng’s waist?

Lu Ziyu looked carefully and saw that there were twenty-three martial saints on the other side, and there were three that he couldn't see clearly and couldn't sense their presence at all. If it weren't for his eyesight, he wouldn't be able to detect them at all, just like You Lao and the others.

The three Martial Saints are perfect, just like here in the South China Sea. And the remaining twenty are mostly in the middle and late stages of Martial Saints, and only half of them are in the early stages.
Chapter completed!